The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The Eternal Life of His Majesty
Feng Shui Killing Techniques



"Qin Xuan really is Master Qin?"


There was no sound in the entire private room, and Xiao Wuying's lips opened slightly, and she was blunt for a while.


At this moment, Lu Yunfan was even more pale from fear.


Wang Xiao almost slumped straight into the chair, his body limp, his pupils full of fear.


“This is impossible, how could he be Mr Qin?” Lu Yunfan suddenly regained his senses.


He was born in the Lu family and knew the difference between warriors and magicians, and Chen Fuyun was the leader of the Fengshui technique in Linhai. How old was Qin Xuan? How could he go shoulder to shoulder with Chen Fuyun when he was also at school?


But when the fact that Fang Ye Tan was happening before his eyes, Lu Yunfan no longer trusted him and knew that now standing in the ring, the young man who mastered thunder was Qin Xuan, who was the only one who had ever seen him, which he never took lightly.


The countless private rooms present were all in a strange silence, and gradually, someone finally recovered.


Li Hu's face was extremely ugly, he was exhausted just by holding back Chen Fuyun's seven lightning swords, and how could Master Qin destroy all thirty-three lightning swords with just his hands?


“Could he really be an internal strength expert?” Li Hu whispered, a flash of terror flashed in his eyes.


A master of internal strength, even in Haiqing, there were few.


Moreover, this Master Qin is still very young.


Some people murmured, Jingshui Master Qin could go shoulder to shoulder with Chen Fuyun They had thought of this possibility, but they had never expected at all that Master Qin could be so young.


Being so young, yet possessing such strength, was only a monster!


Many big bosses in Linhai were secretly stunned here, their eyes focused on the boy's face which was without joy and sadness, and admiration flashed in his eyes.


"Huh! It only blocked the attack from Master Chen. It was still impossible for him to win over Master Chen!" In one place, an old man lowered his eyebrows and said coldly.


The old man had gray hair but only one eye, and the scars became even more terrifying.


“One-eyed switch, why are you saying this?” Someone on the side looked up and asked.


The old man still lowered his brows, he was also an expert of inner strength, slightly taller than the old man from the Mo family, he was from the Linhai Xu family.


“Chen Fuyun's lightning sword formation just now looked incredible. In fact, it is nothing more than Taoism, not Feng Shui.” The one-eyed snake raised its one-eyed one and looked at Chen Fuyun calmly. I have seen Chen Fuyun's Feng Shui killing technique with my own eyes, and it is simply not comparable to this lightning sword technique. "


Others are shocked, think about it, it's true.


“In the past, Chen Fuyun was at sea, with Feng Shui killing technique, almost injured the forest chant of the new master.” The one-eyed snake touched his sunken one eye, and his voice was rather cold, “As long as the boy was not a master. , It is very unlikely to defeat Chen Fuyun. "


"How old is that young man? Sixteen or seven years? Could a Maotou who was less than twenty years old become a master?"


The surrounding people suddenly felt that they were startled by Qin Xuan's previous thunder control, but now they realized that the young man, Master Qin, was facing Chen Fuyun.


...


"But it's my turn?"


As soon as Qin Xuan's words fell, Chen Fuyun's eyes flickered earnestly.


“Layak called master by Mo Lao. He does have some skills!” The spell was broken, and Chen Fuyun showed a thin smile, shook her head and said: “At this age, it is indeed enough to be able to cultivate to this level. Above the ninth monk. If only a few years later, I'm afraid only the beasts from the Liu family in the north and the flood dragons in the south of the Yangtze River can match your talent. "


Chen Fuyun's eyes suddenly thickened, and a light flickered.


"It's a shame you haven't become a master. Maybe you can defeat me in the future, but today, you have no chance of winning!"


Qin Xuan smiled indifferently upon hearing this.


Liu Jinyu from the north, He Taisui from the south.


Unexpectedly, these two names appeared in his ears so quickly in this life, Qin Xuan shook his head slightly.


In his previous life, these two names were the same as Chen Zixiao, and both of them were existences that he could not respect.


It was a pity that Qin Xuan's heart had never been disturbed.


As for Chen Fuyun's similar talent, Qin Xuan was even more amused.


During this time, Chen Fuyun's sleeves suddenly floated slowly without any wind, and suddenly there was a wisp of white air flow that haunted Chen Fuyun's body, setting off like a living fairy.


Many people who had never seen the world could not help but exclaim in awe.


Chen Fuyun smiled, laughter floated in the empty arena, the white air stream he struck burst out at this moment, rushing in all directions.


The ring was like a plate, with Chen Fuyun as the center, white gas was fired in all directions by Chen Fuyun, forming a grand formation.


If you pay close attention, you can even see that on the ground, a layer of fine mist slowly appeared, continuously blending into this formation.


In a faint, there was a low rumbling sound that resembled a ferocious beast, which made people shudder and furry.


Qin Xuan had planned to make a move and end this joke, but he was suddenly startled, and a touch of grandeur appeared in his eyes.


"Spirit Water?"


Qin Xuan's voice contained a hint of shock, the water spirit, which was generally used to describe the water spirit veins in the cultivation world. There were countless spiritual blood vessels in the world, some hidden in mountains and rivers, some hidden in rivers, and others, and this water spirit was the weakest type of spiritual blood vessel in rivers and oceans.


On it, there were Jiangzhongling, Haizhongling and other spiritual veins.


But on this earth lacking aura, even a water spirit was enough to make Qin Xuan overjoyed.


Qin Xuan watched as Chen Fuyun's Feng Shui killing technique continued to solidify, and suddenly smiled.


"So that's the problem." He was weird before. The cultivation level within Chen Fuyun's body could see the entire image in an instant. How could he be so embarrassed to speak.


Now that he had suddenly come, it was no wonder this Chen Fuyun possessed such confidence. With the foundation of poor Feng Shui cultivation, with the help of water spirit power, he was able to display some strength that approached middle-class Qi training.


At this moment, all the arenas plunged into the mist, and Qin Xuan's eyes were even whiter. This Feng Shui killing technique even contained some tricks to confuse the senses, but to Qin Xuan, it was clunky and irresistible.


Suddenly, the fog in front suddenly disappeared, and a ferocious white-scaled evil python that was five feet long appeared in front of Qin Xuan and let out a terrifying roar.


This evil python looked terrifying and terrifying, and its power was terrifying. With a flick of its tail, it landed on top of the steel ring, leaving behind a faint trace. If it fell on someone, it might not be a copper bone. Capable life.


Such strength, except the internal strength of a martial expert, was invincible.


When everyone outside saw Qin Xuan being enveloped by Chen Fuyun's formation, many people looked different.


Mo Jingfeng's complexion changed slightly, and a flash of anxiety flashed across his eyes, "It's bad!"


Mo Qinglian could not help but feel a little worried, Xiao Wu squeezed her hands tightly, her joints whitened.


“Victory divided!” The one-eyed snake smiled indifferently, shook his head and said: “It's a pity for such a dazzling villain, if a few years pass, Huaxia will have another master!”


They all knew that Chen Fuyun had used real strength.


However, in the arena shrouded in white mist, a faint voice sounded unhurriedly.


"Such a clumsy formation actually humiliated a spirit vein like Shui Ling!"


"This world is stupid, violently sending heavenly things!"


With these words, Chen Fuyun was dumbfounded, and her incredible old glint lit up.


The next moment, a flash of green light flashed across this formation.


As if on a white cloth, a touch of pen and cyan ink was outlined, turning into a long blade, dividing the white mist that filled the ring in half.


A pair of jade-colored hands slowly emerged from the white mist, very slowly, with a cyan bow left between the palm and the fingertips.


In this Feng Shui killing formation, Qin Xuan gently stuck out her palm.


"The palm of the hand is like jade, and its power is like thunder!"


"One person, one palm, can destroy everything!"


"This is a small formation, how can it stop me?"